We have plastic, we have metalWe have iron, we have steelWe have food stuffed in our billiesAnd we're big on s** appealWe are that blessed major power, take all that we canNow we have no yesterday, we even threw that away

We have weapons, we have armiesWe have killers, we have powerWe have gold stuffed in our pocketsThis could be our final hourIf God you had trustedYour eagle could flyThe blood of your soldiersIs this why they died?

We need kindness, we need goodnessWe need joy, we need peaceWe need churches filled with peopleWho are praying on their kneesTo that blessed major power who gave His Son to manNow we have Him here today, yesterday and forever!